Chapter 299: Song Name: Lishang

time flies.

On this night, two days away from where Xu Qing had discovered the Xuanyou Sect, the sky was filled with stars, the moonlight was bright, and the moonlight was like a curtain.

Looking from a distance, the night sky is vast, the earth is quiet, and the light and moonlight blend and flow, forming a cloud that permeates the world.

On the Dharma boat, the melodious sound of the flute came out.

It is no longer a chiming sound, but has a rhythm, and the melody contains a killing sound that is different from the sound of Zixuan Shangxian's flute.

This meaning comes from the fast-paced melody, like an iron horse fighting in all directions, but soon the music changes again, as if the war is over. After looking at the bones on the ground, the surviving people look at the sky and have unexplainable feelings about the heaven and earth. Many doubts.

As the confusion becomes more and more profound, it seems that the person playing the flute has integrated his entire thoughts into the sound of the flute, which continues to echo.

However, if all this falls into the ears of someone who is familiar with flute music, it is easy to hear the rawness of the music and know that it is played by a beginner.

But obviously happiness comes from the heart, and it is not difficult to learn it, at least, that is the way it is here in Qing.

At this moment, he was wearing a purple Yun Taoist robe, holding a green willow flute, and the hem of his cross-legged Taoist robe was scattered on the deck. His long hair was fluttering in the wind, and the moonlight made it look like smoke.

In particular, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are deep and slightly sunken, and the willow flute in front of his lips covers less than half of his delicate and demonic face. Coupled with his slender hands on the left side of the willow flute, most people see, Everyone will admire the beautiful young man.

And the way he played seriously revealed an indescribable charm, which made Xuanxian, who was leaning on a chaise longue made of thousand-year-old cloudwood with one hand hanging on his temples, slightly opening and closing his eyes. Emitting a strange light.

The light is getting thicker and the flute sound is getting chaotic.

Xu Qing chose to close his eyes.

This period of time was an indescribable ordeal for him. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Therefore, in addition to meditating and cultivating, he focused more on this new learning. Knowledge wise.

Xu Qing has always respected and treated knowledge very well.

Just like when Master Qi taught him how to play chess, Xu Qing would occasionally think of the chessboard in his mind afterwards.

Xu Qing likes the sound of the flute in Xuan Shang Immortal Institute from the bottom of his heart. He is not a person who is good at words, but the sound of the flute can better express his inner thoughts in the world.

It was just the gaze from Xuanxian that made Xu Qing at a loss.

He couldn't understand this ancestor of Xuanyou Sect.

I don't understand why the other party wants to tease me.

He felt that at this level, appearance was no longer important. In addition, during this period of time, he saw the other party take action seven times.

Each time it was an understatement, each time it all dissipated.

Death is on the fingers of Master Zixuan, without a drop of blood.

Sometimes the reason for killing is because the other party is seeking death, exuding malice, but sometimes it is determined by the personal likes and dislikes of the Immortal Zi Xuan.

For example, one day, a foreign monk just glanced at her in mid-air, and the next moment, the strong foreign man turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xu Qing actually felt a little distressed for the soul. He needed one hundred and twenty souls to suppress the magic aperture, but Xu Qing couldn't talk about it.

At the same time, Xu also saw some similarities between Zixuan Shangxian and other people. She often had a heart for the poor and suffering small countries along the way, and often waved her hand to solve some mundane matters.

For example, a few days ago he passed by a small country. During this period, thieves appeared in the country and were difficult to catch. This happened very often, and the monks basically ignored it, but Xuan Shangxian waved his hand and caught the thief and disappeared.

These make Xu Qing's perception of Master Zixuan full of confusion.

The temperament of Zixuan Shangxian is also unpredictable. Sometimes she is like a girl, with happiness written on her face. She will get off the boat to pick a beautiful flower on the mountain when she sees it.

Sometimes she is full of sassiness, drinking sip after sip, her green hair is swaying, and she is full of moonlight.

At other times, she is extremely cold and her attacks are to kill.

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Chapter 299: Song Name: Li Shang

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Sometimes, a strong charm will appear on her body, and her every frown and smile will reveal an indescribable charm, giving people a sense of all kinds of charm.

And Xuan Shangxian also has moments of gentleness. Whenever Xu Qing makes a mistake in his flute sound, that water-like tenderness will emerge from her body, and she will softly tell Xu Qing to correct it for him.

Innocent, cold, heroic, charlatan, charming, gentle... Xu Qing has never seen so many different temperaments in one person.

After arriving in heaven, Xu Qing saw another temperament in Zixuan Shangxian.

That was when they arrived at Xuanyou Sect. Under the incomparable fear and shock of this small sect, more than a dozen people from the whole sect greeted them with unprecedented respect. The Supreme Immortal Zixuan looked at these people, with a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

"You, Xiao Yunzi?"

The old man who once pretended to be mysterious now trembled and spoke in a low voice.

"Reporting to Master Xuanyou, the young one is...Xiao Yunzi. The old man felt bitter in his heart. He looked at Master Zixuan and his memory, and there was no change in his memory.

Many thoughts and emotions could not help but arise in his heart. He still remembered that when he was a child, he followed his master and saw with his own eyes how obsessed he was... But in the end, Luohua was deliberately ruthless. No one had successfully entered this world back then. The world of the Purple Immortal.

"Take me to your master's grave." It is clear that the years have not left any traces on Zixuan Master's body, but at this moment, in comparison with the old man, he seems to have lost his breath.)

Xu Qing followed silently, and soon under the leadership of the old man, he arrived at the backyard of Xuanyou Sect, where there was a solitary grave. In front of the grave was a willow tree, which swayed in the wind, as if there were spirits permeating the air. Excited.

Immortal Zixuan took a few steps closer, looked at the tomb, spoke softly, and opened his mouth.

"My old friend is a human being.

Xu Qing remembered the past events he had known before and said nothing.

The old man on the side was full of emotion.

Not long after, Xu Qing and Master Zixuan left.

Before leaving, Immortal Zixuan asked Xuanyou Sect if they were willing to leave here and merge into the alliance. The old man of Xuanyou Sect was very moved, but in the end he looked at the tomb and shook his head politely. He just asked that he be allowed to There is an undercurrent that can always be pulled by them.

Immortal Zixuan agreed to this, and personally arranged a formation here. Then he stood on Xu Qing's Dharma boat and the boat went away.

The way back is always faster than the way back. As Xu Qing's flute sound becomes more and more refined, they are getting closer and closer to the Eighth Alliance.

Until the evening of that day, when we were still half an hour away from the alliance, and even far enough to see the sea, the Master Zi Xuan, who was sitting on the railing of the boat, as if he was melting into the sunset, spoke softly.

"Xu Qing, play that piece of music, I want to hear it."

Xu Qing crossed his legs and closed his eyes, reminiscing, then picked up the willow flute and put it to his mouth. In this dusk, the sound of the flute rose leisurely.

With the meaning of rivers and lakes, it tells the joys and sorrows of life, and everything eventually turns into a pot of turbid wine.

In solitude, drink it down.

Alliance, here we come.

"This song is called Li Shang. I created it in recent years." In the afterglow, Zixuan Shangxian stood on the bow of the boat, looking ahead. The wind blew her black hair, and her clothes fluttered in the air, as if her whole body was about to follow. The wind goes.

That sense of loneliness seemed to have penetrated all the surface layers in an instant, and was slowly blown out by the wind, permeating all directions, and was also reflected in the eyes of Immortal Zi Xuan.

As she looked deeper and deeper, she looked back at Xu. There seemed to be a deep pool in her eyes, as if she had Xu Qing firmly in her mind. Finally, she smiled tenderly.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at Immortal Zixuan.

"Many people gave me gifts back then. There were more than a hundred flutes alone. I forgot that this willow flute was given as a gift, but I like this flute very much. My dear, thank you for accompanying me all the way. I'll give it to you."

Zi Xuanxian picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, shook his hair, and with indescribable heroic appearance and endless valor, he stepped onto the sky with each step, walking farther and farther.

Xu Qingtou looked at the flute in his hand, and then looked up at the Immortal Zi Xuan who was heading in the direction of Xuanyou Sect. There was an indescribable thought in his heart.

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He sighed, cupped his fists and bowed, and controlled the Dharma Ship to return to the Seven Blood Eyes.

At the same time, on Xuanyou, Zixuan Shangxian, dressed in white, felt three points happy, five points sighing, and two parts sad. She returned to the high tower and stood there. She looked in the direction of the Seven Blood Pupils for a long time. , murmured softly.

"If you had been born a hundred years earlier..."

"How about that?" A gentle man's voice came from behind Zixuan Immortal. The leader of the Eight Sect Alliance in a blue shirt walked out of nothingness and came to Zixuan Immortal's side, looking at the Seven Blood Pupils as well)

"If he had been born earlier, would you believe it, Master, he would be a skeleton now."

"Or, he can become a skeleton now." Said, the leader of the Eight Sects Alliance turned his head and looked at Xuan Shangxian tenderly.

"How dare you?" Zi Xuan Shang said calmly with a cold look on his face.

The eight sect alliance leaders stared at Immortal Zixuan, then smiled and shook their heads after a while.

"How can I harm such a talented person in our alliance? However, Junior Sister, although I am afraid of the life soul that Master left for you, but... your life span is about to end, and it is really a bit difficult to find the light you need at this time. sad."

"Half a lifetime of life has passed by in a flash, but he has not arrived at the Lingzang, and has no way to repair the path with you. After all... you still have to face the choice of life and death.

"I'll ask you again next month." The eight sect alliance leader smiled slightly and his body slowly dissipated.

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Chapter 299: Song Name: Li Shang